Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

After finishing their steak, Yvette and Jeremiah left, and Andrew walked Bonnie back to school. The two of them bickered and teased each other all the way.

Maple Villas was the closest neighborhood to Argrol University, where most people couldn’t afford the luxury houses. As Jeremiah’s Jeep approached the gate, the security guard recognized it and opened the gate without checking who they were.

He had only seen Jeremiah once before, but he remembered that he was tall and handsome. Most unforgettable, though, was how he bought five villas in one go without hesitation.

There were plenty of handsome guys and rich ones in the world, but men with both two traits were rare. That was why the. security guard recognized him.

Yvette was lazily curled up in the passenger seat, her pale resting on her delicate hand. Jeremiah had taken off his jacket, and his collarbone and Adam’s apple gave him an irresistibly s****y vibe. With one hand on the steering wheel, he radiated a certain air of elegance in the dim light.

Yvette glanced at his lips, having a weird feeling as she quickly looked away, feeling a bit awkward. She thought, ‘Seriously, how could a guy look so tempting?’

Jeremiah noticed her shyness and smirked.

They entered the villa complex and finally stopped in front of one of the villas. Yvette didn’t rush to get out. Instead, she casually rested her arm on the door while tilting her head slightly to look at Jeremiah. “When did you buy those houses?”

Jeremiah parked the car, turned off the engine and replied in a deep voice, “Right after I got back from Mysonna.”

Yvette’s sharp eyes fixed on him, a slight smirk forming at the corner of her lips. After a pause, she asked, “Are you thinking about living with me?”

Jeremiah’s fingers tightened on the steering wheel, a faint blush creeping up his face. She always had a way of catching him off guard. He forced himself to act nonchalant as he answered, “Yeah, I’ve been thinking about it.”

Yvette gently laid her fingers on Jeremiah’s chest, and through his shirt, she could feel how fast his heart was beating.

Jeremiah’s body tensed for a second. He thought, ‘Didn’t she know she can’t just touch a guy’s body like that? It would turn me on.’ He mentally chastised himself for being so helpless in front of her.

Yvette pulled her hand back, her expression indifferent. After a few seconds, she lazily sank back into her seat and said, “Let’s get out of the car.” Then, without waiting for a response, she unbuckled her seatbelt and got out.

in the driver’s seat, confused. He thought, ‘Was that

Jeremiah quickly unbuckled his

and clean. The entrance was equipped with facial recognition, and

approached the front door, it

her pocket, not in a rush to go in. Jeremiah quickly caught up. From inside the house, a robotic voice suddenly chimed, “Welcome home, my dear master. I’m your favorite assistant, Jerry! What would you like me to do

head

be so ridiculous. “I feel the need to explain. Andrew designed this robot. It has

okay.” She turned and walked inside, leaving him

staring at her back while thinking about a hundred ways

outside for about two minutes before finally going in. By the time he walked in, Yvette was already sitting on the couch, sipping a glass of juice. As soon as he sat down, that familiar robotic voice rang out

would you like to

mode on. Jerry is at

will adjust

a faint smile

face, pulled out his phone and quickly found the app to shut off the

shake off his awkwardness, Jeremiah said, “Do you want to check out

them headed up

room on the other. In the middle of the music room sat a sleek black grand piano, which Jeremiah had specially

showing Yvette around, they returned to

he had prepared,

up on the couch, barely looked up from her

watched her fingers move across the screen and her slender

almost said the next line-“My room is just next door. Call

back. For once, he was glad that he wasn’t the type